Fan Ning once again asked a question that had nothing to do with the current situation.
Without waiting for Joan's reply, he counted the bodies again.
"Why is the teacher so concerned about the number of people today?" An asked quietly.
The two girls exchanged glances at each other.
"Yes, first we confirmed the number of our brothers and sisters, and then we asked this group of hunters who are part-time blackmailers." Luna said puzzled.
Although they didn't know that Fan Ning was still in contact with another person, he did not hide the counting movements of his eyes and fingertips.
Joan's small font appeared on his arm seven or eight seconds later:
"In the end, is it you who is facing you, me, or you and me?"
"At that time, the only one who was hanging around with me in the small town of Vatznai was Owen, and the rest of the Special Patrol Office didn't follow."
"When we met later in the attic, there were five of us."
Fan Ning raised his hand and glanced at it before putting it down.
He searched all over the hospital again and found some documents and books with special or suspicious materials.
"The Luthier's Dream", "Venom Classification Illustrated Book" and "Usei Tantra"
"Why did you just ask that?" Qiong's font continued to appear and disappear.
Fan Ning put away the books, lowered his eyes for a moment and then raised his head:
"It's okay, let's go."
It was just a subconscious inquiry, and it may indeed have nothing to do with Qiong. She mentioned the scene where they met with the Special Patrol Office in the attic of the "Split Chrysalis". Fan Ning also remembered that the casualties of the other party's personnel were constantly changing.
But just now he had thought that when he first stood on the window sill of the director's office and looked at the dawn, he was walked through the corridor of the living room surrounded by a group of people from the Special Inspection Office. They were two inspector generals and seven senior investigators.
Nine people.
Fan Ning's footsteps stepped over the hunter's corpse and crushed the shriveled and withered layers of the snake corpse.
Luna and An breathed a sigh of relief. They were finally leaving this weird and scary place. This was the first time they had traveled with the family caravan so many times. However, they also confirmed and believed again that as long as the teacher was there, they would be safe as usual. In fact, the main thing is
Relief of mental state.
The two of them quickly followed Fan Ning's pace and carefully avoided any dirty spots on the ground.
After stepping out of the old threshold of the main entrance with one foot, Fan Ning noticed new writing on his sleeve:
"Wait a moment."
So he turned around and frowned again as he looked at the messy blue-purple hall of St. Arternes Hospital.
What other unusual things did Joan discover or perceive?
The two students had been staying close to each other obediently without making a sound. Now Fan Ning stood there for more than a minute before Qiong's handwriting appeared again:
"This place looks a bit like a 'disintegration field' right now."
Fan Ning's eyes narrowed.
The secret realm of the "pupil mother" that Joan accidentally entered when she was first promoted, and the place where the D string of the extraordinary strings was scattered?
What is "now"? What is "seems"?...
Fan Ning recalled some of the memory scenes she provided about the "disintegration field" dream when she last communicated with Joan alone:
"...There are bright and sharp things all over, which may be plant-like or wire vines. They are constantly rotating, intertwining, and grinding. Then, there are many well-like things under the surface."
He began to compare the new factors that changed the scene in front of him after these hunters inexplicably committed suicide, and after this large group of snakes emerged and were solved by "Illyrian".
The purple and red colors of the snakes are indeed very bright.
After the corpse was quickly dried and withered, the dry residue left in the hall did look very sharp. Although it did not look "plant-like", the "wire vine-like" one could barely get close.
Rotation, staggering, and grinding are not possible. After all, dead snakes will no longer squirm, but... there are indeed many broken wells here.
Fan Ning's fingers stroked the purple strings, leaving spiritual traces on his clothes and sleeves:
"Am I entering the "disintegration field" now?"
Joan replied:
"It's just like, not "is"."
"The small but numerous snakes are one of the understandable images of the "Mother of the Eyes", and the powerful venom that can penetrate the human body is one of the symbols of her divine power."
"Maybe it's some kind of metaphor or revelation."
Fanning suddenly felt a little weird and ridiculous.
Using a "old-fashioned plot" and dirty methods, these hunters provoked two of their female students in the tavern, and were forced to come to the Ortos rainforest to work as guides, and then were buried in the Ortos rainforest.
Among the snakes in St. Acronius Hospital, it was just to form... a scene full of metaphors?
"Take off your D string temporarily." Joan's handwriting appeared again.
Fan Ning didn't know why but did as he was told. When he held the string vertically in his hand alone, a certain purple halo gradually condensed into a solid substance, and turned into a drop of deep purple liquid at the end that was about to fall.
This is an extraordinary dye "Purple of Tyre" that she sent from Yiyong.
"Choose a well at random and draw a "key" phase witness talisman in the center of it." Qiong thought for a moment. For the sake of caution, she did not dare to directly ask Fan Ning to draw the "pupil mother" witness talisman, but chose to use a vague finger.
In this era, the direct impact of possible pollution can be reduced. After all, the safety of this god of origin or source of matter is difficult to distinguish for the supplicant.
"Purple of Tyre" kept condensing and dripping at the end of the extraordinary strings. Fan Ning completed several actions at her request and recited a short auxiliary general prayer.
Some inspiration was taken away from him, but it was limited to the strength of his assistant role. When the air near the well burst out with electric sparks like a "high voltage leakage", the thick purple "key" witness symbol underneath flashed away.
, everything seems to be restored to the way it was before drawing.
Joan appears to explain:
"I just gave it a try, and somehow it seems to work."
"I recorded a moving road sign."
Fan Ning's look of surprise flashed past, and he slowly controlled his spiritual traces and asked:
"The way back to the dreamland in the "Cracking Field"?"
"Then what happened to the witness talisman next to the piano upstairs just now? Is it another way to dream that is polluted by the "pool" phase and is almost stuck in the dream?"
Joan responded quickly in a few short words:
"Not sure; don't know."
"Let's go first."
All the scars on the sleeves were restored to their original appearance, so Fan Ning suppressed the doubts in his heart and once again motioned for the two students to follow and evacuate.
Since the arrival of midsummer, my doubts have not been less than this. Just this trip to St. Arternea's Hospital has caused strange things to happen one after another.
Obviously this is not a place suitable for lingering discussions.
The clear moisture from the Ortos rainforest hit their faces, clearing away the smell of rotten blood in the three people's respiratory tracts.
"Cuckoo, cuckoo" "Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp"
Amidst the lingering sounds of birds, Fan Ning led Luna and An down the stone steps of the hospital where weeds and spores grew wantonly, step by step away from the blue-purple building that still looked out of place in the night.
He lowered his head and hugged the guitar, walked through the festered courtyard net, and whispered to himself thoughtfully:
"What should be the most basic extraordinary thing about a wise person?"
Luna and An thought that the teacher was testing the mysterious knowledge they had been taught recently. At this time, they couldn't help but look back at the empty St. Arternes Hospital and tentatively replied:
"Is it possible to know dreams and control dreams?"
“Can you begin to decipher the meaning of inspiration and revelation?”
The rotten leaves and fruits under their feet exploded and overflowed with pulp. The three of them walked forward in the forest, one foot deep and one foot shallow. Fan Ning's memories of where he came from were retraced, and his eyes and thoughts became more profound and far-reaching.
"Debussy's "Prelude to the Afternoon of a Faun""
It should be said that the term "faun" is not unique to this world. After all, as long as humans are engaged in animal husbandry activities, such mythological concepts will be born in folk culture, whether it is the half-human, half-animal god of fauns in Greek mythology in the previous life, or the god of fauns here.
The same is true for the god of fauns who is considered to be a certain image of the "Fanghui Poet".
This epoch-making orchestral work depicts a faun resting in the shade of a tree on a midsummer day when the sun is blazing. He is half asleep, thinking wildly, and feels that he has vaguely entered the wonderland of Mount Etna, where he
To be continued...